'Do you not know me? I will tell you then: I am he that conquers all the sons of men, No pitch of honour from my dart is free, My name is Death! Have you not heard of me? ... Talk not of noon! you may as well be mute; There is no time at all for vain dispute, Your riches, gold, and garments,jewels bright, Your house, and land, must on new owners light.' |













